C94 (1/2)

Tang Zhen quickly opened the door and ran out. She ran aimlessly along the hotel corridor, but her body did not have any strength, so she did not even run two steps before collapsing. She forced herself to the wall and crawled with difficulty.

”Save me, save me …” Her voice was softer than a mosquito's, but no one passed in the corridor.

Tang Zhen's forehead was already overflowing with sweat. In order to maintain her consciousness, she fiercely pressed the wound on her forehead. Luckily, the heart-wrenching pain was able to wake her up for a short period of time, so she still did not stop crawling forward.

”Smelly female cousin, how dare you kick your father. If your father doesn't torture you to death today, your father will not be named Wang.”

In a short moment, Wang Jianguo had already chased out of the private box. He walked to Tang Zhen in a few steps and fiercely slapped her face a few times, then pulled her hair towards the private box.

”Let me go, Qi Ting, save me …” ”Qi Ting …”

Tang Zhen looked at the corner of the corridor in despair. She really hoped that Song Qiting would appear in the next second, her eyes filled with tears.

”Run! I told you to run! I'll kick you to death!”

Just as he entered, Wang Jianguo immediately threw punches and kicks towards Tang Zhen. As he spoke, he had already taken out his belt, and just as he was about to lean over, the heavy door was kicked open with a bang.

”Tang Zhen...”

A voice filled with anger pierced into Tang Zhen's ears. Right now, she did not have the slightest bit of strength on her body, and even biting her tongue to commit suicide was an extravagant hope.

She could no longer tell if the voice was real or just an illusion, and in the next moment, she fainted in Song Qiting's arms.

”You … ”Who are you? If you dare to come and ruin this father's life, this father will definitely make you suffer the consequences.” Seeing that someone had come to ruin his good fortune, Wang Jianguo instantly became angry.

Tang Zhen's medicinal effects had already fully activated, her small hands began to mischievously tear at Song Qiting's clothes. He suddenly looked towards Wang Jianguo, the rage in his dark and terrifying eyes violently churning, his entire body suffused with dense killing intent.

”Take him away.”

His ruthless voice was like a thunderclap that shook the entire room.

Tang Zhen's current situation was not too good, he did not have the time to deal with Wang Jianguo, but the people who fell into his hands were few and far between, not to mention that the person he made a move on was Tang Zhen.

After Song Qiting finished speaking, he immediately carried Tang Zhen and left, without caring about how Wang Jianguo screamed from behind him.

”Tang Zhen, hold on for a while.” His footsteps were filled with anxiety as he carried Tang Zhen and walked forward. At this time, his forehead was already covered in beads of perspiration.

Tang Zhen had already unbuttoned all of his shirt, but she was still muttering from the corner of her mouth, ”Hot … Want Me... Qi Ting, save me … ”I'm so hot …”

”Be good, everything is fine. Everything will be fine in a moment.” Song Qiting had already carried her into his presidential suite. He had originally wanted to go to the bathroom to get her an ice towel, but Tang Zhen had already hung it on his body before him.

She kept on sticking to her clothes as her immature kissing skills were like a flame that touched Song Qiting's heart.

”Tang Zhen, do you know what you're doing?”

Song Qiting warned Tang Zhen harshly, but in his heart, he was actually unwilling to push her away. He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, trying to feel Tang Zhen's initiative.

He couldn't help but feel fear after thinking about it. If he hadn't come to the company's business negotiations today, if he hadn't coincidentally walked to that corner, and if he didn't be sharp enough to capture Tang Zhen's cry for help, then where would Tang Zhen be right now.

There were too many things for him to think about, so he unconsciously hugged Tang Zhen's slim waist tightly. Who knew how much he had missed her over the past few days, to the point where her figure could be seen in his dreams.